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My Waste Husband novel Chapter 1749

Tobit's face changed again.

"Is he finally about to make his move?"

Dougal looked at Sacred Lord and waved his hand, creating a layer of fog. This was a trick to hide it from the heavens.

Of course, Dougal alone was still not enough. Silas also took action, concealing heaven. This time, the heavens would not use the Heavenly Punishment.

"Senior Silas, you have promised once and even you broke the Heavenly Punishment today. You might have to pay the price. But I am different."

Sacred Lord smiled and said, "I have never had promised anything. In fact, it still owes me something. If I make a move, even if they were here, they wouldn't be able to stop me!"

Sacred Lord stretched out his arm, and behind him, holy light shone. At this moment, eight phantoms of divine weapons appeared behind Sacred Lord.

Silas' puzzled look was immediately revealed when he saw the eight phantoms of divine weapons.

"The leader of the Guardian Sect, Nachson, come out!"

Sacred Lord let out a loud roar.

A human figure silently appeared next to Tobit. He looked to be in his forties. His appearance was ordinary and only wore ordinary casual clothing. If he was thrown into the crowd, no one would want to look at him a second time. However, when he appeared, a look of respect appeared in Tobit's eyes, and he bowed to him.

Nachson, the leader of the Guardian Sect! "I was still travelling. I didn't think that an ordinary trial would produce so many big shots. This really makes me feel honoured."

As Nachson spoke, his voice was very gentle, which made people feel happy when they listened to him.

"Is that so?"

Sacred Lord smiled and said, "The situation has developed to this point, but you just let a garbage show up. Is this your great honour?"

Nachson shrugged. "So?"

"Do we really have to fight?"

"We know very well that we can't fight with our full strength. In such a situation, we can't get a result, but we are going to fight with the forces under our control. Are you sure you can fight with me?"

"Why not?"

Sacred Lord asked in reply.

Nachson smiled and said, "How should I say it? Senior Silas is lonely. I really can't do anything to him, but what about you?"

"For a person to be the enemy of our Guardian Sect, are you trying to destroy the Noble Berserkers?"

As soon as he finished speaking, closely packed figures appeared behind him from the void. There were more than a hundred of them, all of whom had the same strength similar to the Taoist. At this moment, the overwhelming pressure appeared, and none of the people under the Spiritcontrolling could stand still.

Nachson looked at Sacred Lord again, "Are you, the Noble Berserkers, certain that you want to be an enemy of my Guardian Sect?"

"Hmm?"

Sacred Lord was surprised. "Nachson, is my performance not obvious enough?"

As he took a step forward, cracks appeared in the sky, wrapping Nachson up.

"Good, very good. In fact, I haven't played with anyone for a long time."

Nachson shook his head. "Today, it's also a good opportunity to exercise. It's not bad."

Nachson opened his arms. At this moment, there were a total of six pairs of wings. Twelve wings opened behind Nachson! In some mythological legends, this represented the ultimate power! When the twelve wings appeared, a golden circle of light appeared above Nachson's head, and the surrounding cracks in the sky were all wiped out.

"Naha, you're stronger than Tobit."

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